drunken rock band

We interrupt our regularly scheduled weekend with a hang over.

The Prince went yesturday evening to a lock in followed by a field trip to the water park today thus giving me and my husband the Droid a chance to be kid free.  KID FREE.  It was a Friday night, what should we do?  Go out to eat, catch a movie, go to a club.  AWW heck no, that’s just not us.  We opted for drunk rock band.    Yes if you haven’t done this you really should cause it’s friggin awesome.  We are TOTALLY that cool yall..  You crank up your rock band and you get drunk and sing and play instruments and believe it or not much like karokee you sound sooo much better when your drunk.  Oh yeah the Droid doesn’t drink, so I drank enough for both of us.  Which is probably why I sounded doubly awesome.  To me.

So I can’t post today because I really don’t drink that often. ( notice how I didn’t say drink that much, it’s cause when I do drink I drink A LOT, and bruuuther did I drink a lot last night.)

There are no pictures or video in this NON  post ( thank the gods).   Just me feeling queezy and suffering for my wild crazy night of drunken rock band, which oddly enough didn’t catch on as a twitter hashtag  last night.    Oh yeah and I want one of those breathalizer things that you have to blow in installed on my cell phone and lap top because seriously people,  I should not be allowed in PUBLIC at all when I drink.  ( Thank you New Orleans for not being considered public).

Also I want to stab tweetdeck today because that sound is like slamming a friggin trout up against my brain every 2 seconds.  aaaaaaaaaand my dogs breathe really loud.

peach out.